Chapter 655: A Conspiracy

Monica and the others studied the walls in silence. Many of the murals carried the same script as the inscription on the stele.  Those lines seemed to be nothing more than notes and explanations for the scenes, unlike the lengthy inscription on the stele. They were concise, two sentences at most. Faced with those simple words, Monica recognized a fair number. She traced the carvings with her eyes and murmured under her breath, "The Dawson family, the Bradley family, the Dunn family. Alliance...